Chapter 420: Yang God

"What? Do you want to do it? ”

Fang Ming looked around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The people here are indeed heroes and heroes in the martial arts, and they can also be related to the Three Great Gangs, the Seven Great Sword Sects, and the Four Great Families, and they are even the masters of these forces.

Now that Fang Ming has blatantly killed the person who is protected by the Iron Order to avoid death, it can be said that he has given Wulin Baidao a resounding slap in the face, and they should have risen up in groups and divided Fang Ming's body with a knife.

It's a pity that by Fang Ming's gaze, no one dared to come forward.

Especially the heroes and heroes in the Water Pavilion.

Sun Fuhu was dressed in a tiger fist to kill the dragon and kill the tiger, but at this time he was lying on the table, like a sick cat.

Lin Xiangxiong was steely and iron-clad, invulnerable, standing up to the sky, but at this time, he coughed again and again, and the whole person was about to shrink under the wine table.

As for the plum blossom and ink bamboo, it seems to have become blind and deaf, with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and the appearance of Alzheimer's.

There is only one Nangong Huashu!

He himself is a member of the Nangong family, but at this time, he can't wait to whip himself a few big-eared scrapers, and then swallow the words he said before word by word!

He didn't pretend to be crazy and stupid, because he knew that he was the one who said the news of the Iron Order to avoid death today, and he saw Elder Tie Yan die here with his own eyes.

Even if Fang Ming let him go, the heroes of the world couldn't let him go.

"Hehe......"

Fang Ming, who had long known what kind of virtue these heroes and heroes had, sneered, and said to Mrs. Tie Yan: "You can go!" ”

"Good! Very good! ”

Lady Tie Yan glanced at Fang Ming coldly, didn't speak, and left with Elder Tie Yan's corpse in her arms.

Although she only has one hand left, she hugs her husband very tightly, and she is not afraid of any siege and interception by anyone in the martial arts.

In the past, the world-famous swallow double knife, even if there is only one person left, one hand, it is not something that Xiaoxiao can make up his mind.

She walked so fast that she disappeared in the blink of an eye, not even looking at the death-free iron order on the ground.

This token represents a life, and if it appears on the rivers and lakes on weekdays, it is even enough to cause a wave of bloody storms.

But no one looked at it now.

There are some things that seem to be full of majesty, but when they break through this layer of skin, they will find that its support is so pale and ridiculous!

"If I do this, Master Ding doesn't mind, right?"

Fang Ming saw Ding Peng, and also saw the demonic knife on his waist, 'Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night'.

At this time, beside Ding Peng, there was also a stunning, gorgeous, and unmatched girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl had a timid expression on her face, her eyes were red, and there was a bloody mark on her neck, as if she had committed suicide before and was saved again.

Why did such a well-behaved girl commit suicide?

Maybe it's because she did something wrong and killed someone who shouldn't be killed, or maybe it's just to act in a scene, after all, she is Xie Xiaofeng's daughter after all, and she has to follow the rules of the right way when she kills someone.

Now she regretted it, committed suicide, and was saved again.

The point is, the person who kills is still the demon cub of the Demon Sect, so it doesn't matter.

As soon as she came in, everyone present guessed that she was Xie Xiaoyu, and they forgave her at the first time.

There is only one Ding Peng who is angry and depressed.

He had listened to Qingqing's statement before, delayed a little time, and had to search the Full Moon Villa non-stop to find Xie Xiaoyu, but when he figured everything out and was ready to give both sides a fair trial, he found that the target was gone.

This feeling that everything is over before I can do anything really makes him a little depressed.

"I'm not a member of the Three Great Gate Gang, the Seven Great Sword Sects, and the Four Great Families, so naturally I don't mind if you kill Tie Yan, who holds the Iron Order to Prevent Death...... It's just ......"

Ding Peng said coldly: "This is my Zhuangzi, you killed someone in my Zhuangzi, should you also give me an explanation?" ”

He was a little excited.

Because Fang Ming is the descendant of Xiao Li's flying knife!

If you can defeat Fang Ming and break the myth of Xiao Li's flying knife, it is really the glory that everyone in the rivers and lakes dreams of!

Although Ding Peng also knew that Xiao Li's flying knife was by no means comparable to the masters he had seen before, he was not afraid at all.

Because he has mastered the divine sword, he is invincible when he uses the fox clan's sword technique!

Ding Peng's hand had already grasped the handle of the knife.

The Full Moon Scimitar suddenly let out a clear sound, which almost suffocated the martial arts heroes present.

Although the knives looked ordinary, unremarkable, and not even unsheathed, they had already felt a strange aura that made them dizzy and confused.

Ordinary masters, just hearing this knife sound, will be powerless to move, let it be slaughtered!

This is truly a terrifying magic knife!

"Good knives!"

Fang Ming was also shocked, because he found that the magic of 'Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight' was still beyond his expectations.

Even, inspired by this knife intent, he actually had a desire to pick up the 'knife' again!

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Demon Knife slashes against the Ruyi Heavenly Demon Serial Eight Styles of the highest realm divine sword!

What kind of novel experience should this be? How much will it help his own martial arts?

"Unfortunately, now is not the time!"

Fang Ming sighed secretly and suppressed this impulse.

Ding Peng suddenly asked, "Where is your knife?" ”

At this time, Fang Ming's hands were empty, and the world-shattering Xiao Li Flying Knife had long since disappeared.

"Knives?"

Fang Ming smiled: "The kind of children's playfulness before, how can I be embarrassed to show ugliness in front of the owner?" ”

If Xiao Li's flying knives are just children's play, then how terrifying should Fang Ming's real kung fu be?

The heroes present almost laughed, feeling that Fang Ming was deceiving himself, but Ding Peng believed Fang Ming's words for no reason.

"You're a swordsman!"

Ding Peng is sure of authenticity.

"Yes, I used to use knives too!"

"And where is your knife now?"

"I've given up!"

Fang Ming's big sleeves fluttered, and he stood up with his hands empty, but Ding Peng found that he was not sure again.

He couldn't help but say: "Although you don't have a knife in your hand, every grass, tree, flower and stone, and even your hands and feet can become your knife!" ”

This realm is difficult to understand, but Ding Peng understands, because of his achievements in the way of the knife, he is only one step away from forgetting the knife.

"That's right!"

Fang Ming stood with his hands in his hands, like a vast starry sky, empty like a valley.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the old man Tianji.

Old man Sun also reached the realm of 'no stick' back then, but unfortunately although his state of mind arrived, his own cultivation did not arrive, so he lost to Fang Ming, and died at the hands of Shangguan Jinhong in the original book.

There is no realm, there is no power, everything is just a mirror.

But now Fang Ming has both the realm of forgetting the knife and the cultivation of the grandmaster, he is a true and true forgetting the knife master!

"I see!"

Ding Peng held the handle of the knife in his hand, took a step forward, and when he stepped out, the demonic aura seemed to rush towards him, as if his whole person had become an ancient troll, fierce and cannibalistic.

Fang Ming's face did not move, and he took a step back.

Ding Peng stepped forward again, and the sharpness on his body was compelling, as if all the hundreds of bones around his body had turned into an incomparable sword qi.

Syllable!

Meihua and Sun Fuhu's eyes turned white, and they were already directly forced to pass out!

Although the knife is not out, it is enough to kill!

Fang Ming retreated again, and even reached the corner of the Water Pavilion, and if he took another step, he would fall into the lake.

The situation seemed to be extremely unfavorable to him, but Fang Ming's face still had a smile on his face.

"Good!"

Ding Peng stepped forward again.

But when he stepped out, it was not a landslide and a rock shattering, but it was plain and bland, and even the fierce and compelling demonic nature on the full moon scimitar suddenly dissipated without a trace.

Outside the Water Pavilion, the cool moonlight sprinkled down, as if pulling everyone from hell back to the world.

Many wiped their eyes, and there were already tears in the corners of their eyes.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.

This matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together!

Ding Peng suddenly smiled: "I lost!" ”

"I didn't win...... You haven't lost either...... Martial arts are to the extreme, and it is not a simple victory or defeat that can be determined......"

Fang Ming carried his hands behind his back, and left in the moonlight like an immortal.

"Master...... Wait for me! ”

Liu Ruosong's eyes moved, and he hurriedly chased after him.

"Today's banquet is very enjoyable, you are rude and do not accompany ......"

Ding Peng turned around and announced the decision to end the banquet to the guests.

But those martial arts people are already very satisfied, because they have seen too many things tonight.

It's just that Xie Xiaoyu, who was beside Ding Peng, blinked his eyes in confusion, feeling that the current Ding Peng seemed to be different from the previous Ding Peng.

"Master, wait for the apprentice!"

Fang Ming walked very fast, almost stepping out, and jumped a few feet away.

The ancient immortals had the art of shrinking the ground into inches, and in his opinion, it was nothing more than that.

With Fang Ming's current methods, he will be worshiped as a god if he goes around the world, and he can even be a national teacher or something.

"It's just...... What joy is there for me if it doesn't last forever? After a thousand years and a hundred years, who is not a cup of loess? ”

Fang Ming looked at the full moon in the sky.

The bright light sprinkled softly, covering everything on the earth with a layer of silver radiance.

Although he knew that even if it was the moon, it would not be able to escape the final demise and destruction, this kind of 'immortality', with its almost eternal light, still brought Fang Ming a faint touch.

Fang Ming climbed the hillside, and the people and the moonlight seemed to become one.

Seeking the universe with one's own body and asking for endless treasures from nature is to sympathize with heaven and man!

Of course, Fang Ming was not a great grandmaster yet, but as soon as he touched the inspiration, the Divine Consciousness faintly touched this layer of diaphragm.

Even though it was only for a moment, the benefits it brought to Fang Ming were immeasurable.

"The sky is endless, the earth is endless, and people are endless...... No pretense of seeking outside, sympathy between heaven and man, but two sides of the same coin! ”

Fang Ming knew that the path of the Yang God was already in front of him! (To be continued.) )